Zhiqing, Just Climb on Top of Lu Ming-He Won't Resist
This game was a bit tiring; I was soon out of breath and covered in sweat.
Lu Ming looked at Zeng Yi, her body glistening with sweat, her slender chest rising and falling like spring hills, and nodded secretly.
This ability is really useful, look... it made Zeng Yi so happy, and I was happy to see it too.
But sorry, in the end I still have to win!
Snap!
"Senior Lu Ming won!"
Ye Xun said happily from the side.
"It was only a narrow defeat by one point, and there are inherent differences in physical abilities between male and female players."
Zeng Yi said with a touch of arrogance.
She and Lu Ming... were about evenly matched. She often scored points, and at the beginning, she even caught up by four points.
"Yes, you're amazing."
Lu Ming said.
Many people praise Zeng Yi, some even going so far as to shower her with compliments, and she's gotten used to it all.
But for some reason, Zeng Yi was so happy that her heart was practically bubbling with joy after Lu Ming praised her so casually.
"Ahem, a loss is a loss... Lu Ming, brother."
Zeng Yi coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassed.
Lu Ming was delighted.
Just then, a familiar voice was heard from the side.
"So you like being called Lu Ming?"
Tang Zhiqing walked over to Lu Ming and smiled, "I heard you were looking for me, so I rushed over. So you wanted your junior to call you 'brother'? I hope I'm not bothering you?"
Lu Ming came down.
205
Chapter 205 Zhi Qing, just ride on top of Lu Ming, he won't resist.
Tang Zhiqing's words were very cryptic.
When she says, "I won't bother you, will I?" it means she's deliberately trying to bother you.
Lu Ming understood this meaning from the faint smile on her face.
He plans to explain the current situation at three times the speed.
"No president here, I'm playing ping-pong with some junior girls. The first-year students are going to have a ping-pong competition soon, so I'm helping them practice."
Lu Ming said.
Tang Zhiqing looked at Lu Ming with surprise, "You?"
"..."
President, even though we're on the same side, if you keep questioning me like this, I'll have to show you what I'm capable of.
Without further ado, let's take the pictures!
"I'm sorry, but because you haven't shown any skills in this sport before, I assumed you weren't good at it."
"Regular practice is rather boring, so I made a bet with my junior. If I won, she would call me 'brother'... President, don't look at me like that. It's normal for me to call her 'brother' since I'm a year older than her; and if I lost, I would take off my shirt and do fifty push-ups here."
Lu Ming shrugged.
Hearing what was said afterward, Tang Zhiqing walked up to Lu Ming and smiled at Zeng Yi, "You've worked hard practicing for the table tennis competition. If you need any help, you can come to me, the president. Lu Ming's grades have been improving rapidly lately, so it's best not to disturb his studies. What do you think?"
"Uh... um."
Zeng Yi felt a little weak in front of Tang Zhiqing, but she still tried her best to maintain the demeanor of the queen of the first year of high school and nodded reservedly.
However, looking at the high, full breasts that seemed about to burst out, Zeng Yi couldn't help but take another look.
Is this really the size of a high school student population?
So voluptuous!
Tang Zhiqing nodded.
Student Council matters are the student Student Council's business. She, Ran Yanyue, and Lu Ming are all Student Council members and are very close. It's normal for them to have a good relationship. As good friends and classmates, it's not excessive for them to hold hands. All three of them are upright and honest. However, other classmates might not be able to handle it, so it's better not to get too close.
The key point is, she doesn't like it.
Just as Tang Zhiqing was about to leave, she heard Zeng Yi say to her, "President Tang, I will be elected Student Council next year. I won't lose to you then. Senior Lu Ming seems to be doing a very good job as my secretary. How about letting him continue to be my secretary?"
Although she didn't like Lu Ming that much, after thinking it over, she realized that Lu Ming was the most suitable person to be her secretary. Then she made Ye Xun the disciplinary committee member, and the three of them became the core of the new Student Council.
Tang Zhiqing turned around and looked over, Zeng Yi looked back defiantly.
Stop arguing about me!
I, Lu Ming, belong to everyone. Wouldn't it be better if we all got along harmoniously?
Anyway, everyone, let me hug you first.
Lu Ming felt extremely satisfied watching the war unfold before him without the sound of gunfire.
"If Lu Ming agrees."
Tang Zhiqing smiled.
This is a clash between the opposition party and the ruling party.
Saying the wrong thing could cost you your life and fortune.
Lu Ming possesses extensive survival skills and won't take sides; he wants them all!
Lu Ming, remaining calm amidst the chaos of battle, said to them, "I choose technological neutrality."
Then he received disdainful looks from Tang Zhiqing and Zeng Yi at the same time.
Leaving the sports room, Lu Ming said to Tang Zhiqing, "President, I feel like I've been controlling my body quite well lately. I've mastered everything you taught me, and I can completely control my strength now."
"So fast?"
Tang Zhiqing was surprised.
She remembered that Lu Ming sometimes held her hand too tightly before; had he mastered it in just a few days?
Tang Zhiqing suppressed the subtle emotions in her heart and said, "There's no one in the Martial Arts Club right now, let's go over and practice for a bit."
How could that be?
She had practiced for over a decade, consistently getting up early every winter and summer to train, putting in an immense amount of effort. How could she have been surpassed by Lu Ming in just a few days?
Lu Ming must have practiced it incorrectly.
The two arrived at the Martial Arts Club.
Lu Ming was standing opposite Tang Zhiqing when he suddenly saw her attack, striking him in the chest with a palm strike.
Lu Ming blocked the attack, but this palm strike was a feint; Tang Zhiqing's other hand was the real move, her right hand forming a fist and striking Lu Ming's abdomen.
Before Tang Zhiqing's fist could land, Lu Ming grabbed her hand and yanked it, disrupting her attack rhythm. He then twisted Tang Zhiqing's center of gravity with his foot and caught her before she fell.
"How about it, Chairman?"
Lu Ming looked down at Tang Zhiqing's beautiful but bewildered face and smiled.
Tang Zhiqing looked at Lu Ming with a complicated expression.
He actually learned it.
"You said before that I have average talent, so have you reached the bottleneck of genius now?"
Lu Ming asked.
This is a genuine request for advice.
The two were in a somewhat ambiguous position. Lu Ming was holding Tang Zhiqing's slender waist, and their faces were so close that their breaths were almost mingling, but Tang Zhiqing's face remained expressionless.
"Still just so-so. Our Master Tang is already at Indestructible God-Seeing at your age."
Tang Zhiqing said.
What do you mean by "Indestructible God-Seeing"?
Is traditional Chinese martial arts real?!
President, could you teach me how to livestream myself withstanding nuclear weapons? I'll send you a heart emoji.
"Class is about to start, I'm leaving."
Tang Zhiqing stood still and walked towards the door. Lu Ming came up and tried to take her hand.
Good friends holding hands is perfectly normal.
Tang Zhiqing slapped his hand away and said expressionlessly, "Don't touch me like that, we're at school."
"?"
President, you could still hold hands with me this morning.
Tang Zhiqing felt inexplicably down. She had studied martial arts for so long, yet she couldn't compare to Lu Ming's skills after just a few days. Was this the difference between an ordinary person and a genius?
Those who don't practice martial arts see Lu Ming as a frog in a well looking up at the moon;
But for those who practice martial arts, seeing him is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.
Tang Zhiqing frowned, her pretty brows furrowed, and absentmindedly greeted the classmates who saw her along the way.
Lu Ming's prowess puts a lot of pressure on his master, and she also feels somewhat disappointed.
Although she knew Lu Ming was physically strong, she felt that she was better than Lu Ming in terms of technique.
"Zhi Qing, what's wrong?"
Xia Lan noticed that Tang Zhiqing was unusually absent-minded and asked curiously.
Xia Lan is a pure and simple curious child. Even if it's someone else's cat that's born, she'll still investigate whose offspring it was from.
A tabby cat is fine, a calico cat is fine too, but a British Shorthair Blue cat is really not good. It's a purebred commercial breed, not even as good as a wild cat.
Tang Zhiqing thought about it for a moment. This wasn't a sensitive topic, and Xia Lan had kept it to herself, so she just mentioned it to her.
Xia Lan asked curiously, "What's wrong with that? Just find an even more powerful disciple."
Tang Zhiqing pursed her lips. When she was a child, she wanted to revitalize the dojo, and when she grew up, she treated the dojo as her home. But now, she didn't want any strangers to come to the dojo. She only wanted close family members in the dojo, including her sister and Lu Ming.
Do we need to find another disciple just to beat Lu Ming?
"I'm not going to teach anymore, I'm not interested."
Tang Zhiqing shook her head.
"There's another way to guarantee you'll win. Zhi Qing, just straddle Lu Ming. He won't resist; in fact, he'll enjoy it. Plus, it'll prove you're much stronger than Lu Ming since you're on top of him."
Xia Lan chuckled.
Tang Zhiqing glanced at her helplessly. "This kind of thing..."
Um?
It seems like it might actually work.
Tang Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and Lu Ming... would definitely be willing to admit that she was better than him.
She quickly banished the terrible thought from her mind.
Just to prove that he is better than Lu Ming, this sacrifice is too great...
But she couldn't help thinking about it throughout the rest of the class.
The more I think about it, the less unacceptable it seems.
After class Xia Lan asked Tang Zhiqing, "Zhi Qing, what do you think?"
"It's not impossible."